The envoys of the thirty-six countries and the dignitaries of Shenwu were all stunned at this moment.
Countless eyes were focused on her.
Those light words are the most terrifying bet!
"Master Yue..."
Xuanyuan Yu shook his head violently.
Chu Yue glanced sideways at her, raised her eyebrows, and smiled coquettishly, "Don't be afraid, my teacher is here."
Xuanyuan Yu was no longer as calm and composed as before. He sniffed, his eyes turned red, and he turned to look away.
The Dongyang envoy is an old man who is well-informed and has read countless people, so he is relatively safe.
As an envoy, he must maintain absolute composure and seek benefits for Dongyang in various circumstances.
Chu Yue's bet failed to impress the old man.
Although the Xinzhenbei army is a ragtag group, what if it happens?
With heavy responsibilities on his shoulders, he didn't dare to gamble.
However, when the old man was about to refuse, Princess Nanyang's cheeks raised a smile, she stood up, looked directly into Chu Yue's eyes, and her words were sonorous and full of gloom:
"Okay, then it's as Miss Ye San said, but I'm afraid, I, Dongyang Shengzhi, won't dare to break your arm on the training ground."
"Witnesses from the Thirty-Seven Kingdoms, Princess Nanyang, I am true to my word, but Princess, can you kneel down?" Chu Yue asked with a smile.
"Princess, no."
The old envoy frowned and lowered his voice to stop.
"Natural can!"
Princess Nanyang shook him off, raised her chin proudly, and said arrogantly, "Miss Ye San, let's see the real chapter on the training ground."
The bait given by Ye Chuyue was too big, and she was tempted.
The Xinzhenbei army is just a group of soldiers from the Hou Mansion, and they can't get on the stage.
She, Dongyang, had brought out the first-level Seven-Kill Army, but was she afraid that she wouldn't be able to crush those government soldiers?
Princess Nanyang sat back on the chair, in a very good mood, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise.
She began to look forward to the competition on the training ground.
She wanted to see Ye Chuyue, cut off his arm, blood spattered three feet, in front of thirty-seven countries, like a rat crossing the street, get out!
Chu Yue glanced at Princess Nanyang, but had no intention of putting away the blood-drinking sword.
The tip of the blood-drinking sword pressed against the Jinbei King's eyebrows and kept sliding down.
Finally, the tip of the sword touched the Adam's apple of the Northern King of Jin.
The Northern King of Jin didn't even dare to swallow his saliva. He felt the coldness on his neck, his limbs were trembling, his legs were trembling, and his face was as white as paper.
His eyes dodge, not daring to look at Chu Yue.
The girl's eyes were like evil spirits, as silent as a deep pool!
Can eat people!
Suddenly, the space between the Jinbei King's legs became wet.
A strong odor permeated the surroundings.
Chu Yue then put away the blood-drinking sword, wrapped it around her waist, and let out a mocking laugh, "As expected of the Northern King of Jin in the Dongyang Empire, incontinence in public is not something ordinary people can do. No wonder he can become Dongyang
The monarch's sworn brother was named King of the North of Jin, and he is indeed outstanding."
Everyone looked sideways and realized that the King of the North of Jin was so frightened that he became incontinent in public.
After Chu Yue took away the blood-drinking sword, the Northern King of Jin dared to swallow his saliva, and his legs became even weaker.
The whole person collapsed on the ground.
There is still the smell of urine in the sky.
Ridiculing laughter sounded one after another from all around.
Even envoys from other countries couldn't help it.
It is not common for a person who is crowned king to be frightened into incontinence by an enemy country at a country's royal banquet.
Furthermore, the smell of Jinbeiwang is so strong that it cannot be ignored at all.
Others raised their hands one after another, covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves, and looked at the Northern King of Jin with contempt in their eyes.
Princess Nanyang felt that those strange eyes were all looking at her.
Moreover, she was very close to the King of Northern Jin, so she could feel the smell best, and she could hardly hold back the retching for a moment.
She covered her mouth and nose and glared at the helpless King of Northern Jin. Her face was distorted with anger and she yelled: "Why don't you go down and change your clothes?"
The Northern King of Jin had disgraced the Dongyang Empire, and Princess Nanyang wanted to tear this worthless man to pieces.
The King of the North of Jin was so frightened that he trembled and fled the place, crawling on the ground, and hurriedly went to change his clothes.
After a long time, the feasting place no longer smelled of incontinence.
Princess Nanyang sat in front of the chair and clenched her hands tightly. The wine glass shattered in her palms, her face was ashen and gloomy!
Chu Yue returned to the banquet, gently stroked the little fox's soft hair with her fingertips, and glanced lazily at Xuanyuan Yu.
Xuanyuan Yu sat down, lowered his head, and quietly wiped away his tears.
...
At the banquet, Penglai envoy Cui Kekun stood up, clasped his hands in his fists, and saluted from a distance: "Shenwu has opened a new mine, and the Penglai monarch sent a rune master to congratulate Shenwu."
Rune Master!
Everyone gasped.
This is a rare profession.
Legend has it that there is a rune land in Lingtian Continent, and there are the most orthodox rune masters in it.
The future of a cultivator is related to luck, destiny, wisdom root, seven orifices, and birth date.
Rune masters can refine runes to increase luck for others, pray for blessings, etc., and can also cast vicious curses!
This is one of the reasons why rune masters are superior to others!
For example, before iron ore mining in various countries, they will hire famous rune masters at high prices to pray and cast spells!
Emperor Shenwu looked deeply, and then said: "Please come up with the rune master!"
As soon as he finished speaking, one of the envoys from the Penglai Empire, wearing a black robe and looking like a haggard woman, walked up.
Her face was gloomy and skinny, with a piece of yellowed rune paper pressed against her cheek.
"Your Excellency, please pray for the Shenwu Empire." Cui Kekun said with a smile.
On one side, Su Weiyang narrowed her apricot eyes and looked at Chu Yue with a smile, as if looking at a lifeless dead person.
Everyone saw the female rune master holding a staff and chanting a spell in a low voice, and a light like blood mist gathered in front of her.
Suddenly!
The blood mist turned into thousands of arrows, penetrating her body!
Blood spreads everywhere!
She suddenly opened her eyes wide, vomited blood, and suddenly rushed towards Chu Yue.
She fell down at Chu Yue's feet and raised her head. She was so frightened that her eyes were about to burst. She yelled hoarsely with all her strength: "If this woman doesn't die, the divine power will decline forever. She is an evil witch. She is an ominous creature."
The incarnation of Shenwu, hurry up, kill her, kill her, otherwise the Shenwu Society will be destroyed, and the country will be destroyed sooner or later!"